Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter four hundred and fortieth full of doubts

"No... don't kill me." Tuoba Jinge raised his head tremblingly, and cried weakly: "Fatty Grandpa, I was wrong... Please don't kill me, I really don't want to die yet!"

Lu Ren leaned over, grabbed Tuoba Jinge's hair with his left hand, pulled his head up, and roared, "You don't want to die? Damn, do the forty-eight people you killed want to die!"

"Puchi!"

Lu Ren held up the kitchen knife with his right hand and chopped off Tuoba Jinge's right shoulder, causing his entire severed arm to fall to the ground.

"Ah...it hurts!" Tuoba Jinge cried hoarsely, "Fatty Grandpa, don't kill me! Really, I won't lie to you, my great-grandfather is a high-level executive of the Eternal Immortal Sect, if you kill me, my great-grandfather will definitely I won't let you go."

"Woooo... As long as you don't kill me, my great-grandfather will definitely thank you. Really, I won't lie to you. My great-grandfather loves me the most."

Hearing this, Lu Ren thought of the forty-eight fellow disciples who died tragically, and he laughed miserably, "Brothers, I, Lu Ren, am sorry for not being able to protect you well!"

"I will kill the murderer and avenge you. I hope your spirits in heaven can rest in peace!"

Seeing that Lu Ren would not spare him, Tuoba Jinge roared before dying, "Fatty man, and Tan Yun, listen, kill me, you will die sooner or later!"

"My great ancestor will definitely kill you all to be buried with me!"

At this moment, Tan Yun looked at Tuoba Jinge, and suddenly said, "What's your name, and what's your ancestor's name?"

Tuoba Jinge was overjoyed, thinking that his threat had worked, he said clearly: "My name is Tuoba Jinge, and my great-grandfather is called Tuoba Wuliang. Tan Yun let me go, I promise my great-grandfather will thank you all. "

"If you don't believe me, I can swear it!"

Tan Yunpi smiled and said: "You don't have to swear, I believe you are."

"Thank you, Brother Tan!" After Tuoba Jinge finished speaking, Lu Ren looked at Tan Yun unwillingly, "Don't you really want to kill him?"

"Kill, of course." Tan Yun shrugged, "I just want to know what the name of his great ancestor is."

Facing the teasing, Tuoba Jinge fell from heaven to hell in an instant, "Tan Yun, you must die!"

"Whether I will die badly or not, I don't know, but I know that you will definitely end badly." Tan Yun sneered.

"Tan Yun, I..." As soon as Tuoba Jinge opened his mouth, Lu Ren growled, "What me?"

"boom!"

Lu Ren smashed Tuoba Jinge's mouth with the handle of the knife, and immediately, the kitchen knife cut off Tuoba Jinge's neck with splashed blood, and chopped off Tuoba Jinge's head again!

As Tan Yun beckoned, the Qiankun ring on the headless corpse flew away from his fingers and fell into Tan Yun's hands.

Tan Yun looked at the beautifully crafted Qiankun Ring engraved with a few clouds, and said in a low voice, "Hehe, even the Qiankun Ring is a low-grade sub-venerable artifact."

Tan Yun manipulated his spiritual consciousness to enter the Qiankun Ring, and found that there was also a death-attribute low-grade sub-venerable Fang Tian's painting halberd, a death-attribute low-rank sub-venerable flying sword, and one hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones!

"Whoa, whoa!"

As Tan Yun beckoned, the death-attribute low-grade sub-venerable flying sword held by Tuoba Jinge just now, and the death-attribute low-grade sub-venerable flying sword that had just flown with the sword, soared from the ground and were absorbed into the Qiankun ring.

Afterwards, Tan Yun took off his Qiankun Ring and put on Tuoba Jinge's Qiankun Ring.

Previously, Tan Yun's Qiankun Ring was just a low-grade spiritual weapon, and its internal storage space was only tens of feet, while the low-grade sub-venerable Qiankun Ring had a storage space of a thousand feet in radius.

There are all kinds of storage areas inside.

For Tan Yun, the biggest harvest today is this low-grade sub-venerable Qiankun ring.

As for the two low-grade flying swords with death attributes, they are not suitable for Mu Mengyao because they are male-style flying swords. Besides, Mu Mengyao can't exert their true power after using them. Therefore, Tan Yun put away the flying swords first and gave them away later. people.

"boom!"

With a wave of Tan Yun's right hand, immediately, Tuoba Jinge's headless corpse, decapitated, exploded, leaving no bones left.

Tan Yun patted Lu Ren on the shoulder, "You can't come back from death, don't be sad, if you want to take revenge, then cheer up and follow me to kill the enemy."

After saying that, Tan Yun turned around and walked towards the God Burial Abyss.

"Tan Yun!" Lu Ren's voice came from behind his ears. Tan Yun looked back and saw Lu Ren kneeling towards him, "Thank you for saving my life! From now on, if I'm needed again, I'll go through fire and water!"

"Whoosh!"

Tan Yun's figure flickered, and he hurriedly supported Lu Ren, "You don't need to be polite, please get up!"

Tan Yun saved people for two reasons.

First, as long as he has no enmity with Huangfu Shengzong's disciples, he will save them all. Under the premise of being capable, Tan Yun will not ignore life.

Second, although Tan Yun saves people without expecting anything in return, if he can save people with his whole body and buy people's hearts, why not do it?

Tan Yun knew that the time to cultivate his own power was not yet ripe. But before he is immature, buy some geniuses with top qualifications, these people will be his help on the way to revenge.

After all, I will encounter many things in the future, and it is impossible to spend time doing it myself!

"Let's go, we will continue to ambush, you are welcome to join." Tan Yun smiled sincerely.

"Okay!" Lu Ren waved the kitchen knife with his right hand, his face bulged, as fierce as a butcher.

Afterwards, the two entered the black mist of the God Burial Abyss together, lurking quietly in the ravine.

Lu Ren was stunned when he saw Shangguan Bingbing. Obviously, he did not expect to see Jun Buping and Shangguan Bingbing here.

Afterwards, Jun Buping told Lu Ren about Tan Yun rescuing him, Bingbing, Baili Longtian, Xiao Qingxuan, and Tan Yun's three principles of not saving...

The golden dragon god lion still turned into the size of a cat, lurking in the ravine behind Tan Yun, with a pair of small heads, looking at the depths of the abyss filled with black mist...

at the same time.

In the quiet valley.

Li Miaoxin entered the cave with a dignified expression, looked at Ru Yanchen with an uncertain expression, and said: "Young master, just now, Tuoba Jinge's identity token was broken."

"Whoosh!"

Ru Yanchen got up abruptly, with a look of shock in her eyes, "What! Tuoba Jinge has the top-level magic weapon used by a monk in the fetal soul realm, and he is actually dead!"

"Yes, young master." Li Miaoxin thought of Tuoba Jinge's death, and felt a little horrified, as if there were a pair of eyes of death staring at him.

"How could this happen?" Ru Yanchen frowned, full of doubts, "Could it be that he was killed by a disciple of Huangfu Shengzong? But it shouldn't be! Disciples of Huangfu Shengzong, except for Tan Yun, are nothing to worry about!"

"Young master, in fact, it's fine if Tuoba Jinge is dead, but I heard that his great-grandfather wanted him to get involved with the suzerain candidate." Li Miaoxin said.

"Yeah." Ru Yanchen nodded and said, "That's not what I'm worried about. I just feel that it's a bit strange that so many people died in my sect."

"Miao Xin, how many disciples of my sect are still alive?"

Hearing this, Li Miao sighed heavily, "Of the 2,000 people from our sect who participated in the trial, 634 people have died now, which is the highest number of deaths in the past ten thousand years."